What does one expect at Fool’s Soup? I got one perspective from the nice lady who helped me paint my cowboy boots. “They don’t like to be called ‘hippies’,” she told me, “I think they like ‘freaks’ better.” Another point of view was from a stalwart of the burning community. “It’s pretty psychedelic. I normally […]
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I finally prized the jesus fish from the back of my car, as I set off to go camp with the freaks and hippies on Friday. As I headed south on I35 in the rush hour traffic, my baby got sick. In fact the whole family got sick. My car decided to overheat intermittently, the
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Will my 30 dollar tent hold up to this weekend’s thunderstorms? Will beer and pop-tarts be enough? Will the freaks and hippies of the Texas burners get me confused, strip me nekked and paint me blue? Was changing the gap on my spark plugs in the rum-sodden darkness last night such a good idea? All
